Dimensional Descent

Rotsan's shock reached an untold level. He was certain that he had done enough to block Leonel, whether that be his laser or the subsequent attack. But, he had somehow lost his arm.

That should have been impossible! His laser was a hidden measure and carried the impact of a Tier 9 expert, not to mention a speed that dwarfed even a Quasi Sixth Dimensional existence.

To make matters worse, his strike should have been more than enough to deal with a Tier 1 expert like Leonel who had only grasped the Four Seasons Realm. But, to his shock, not only was Leonel's Four Seasons Realm far more powerful than any Rotsan had ever come across before, but his Winter Artistic Conception was actually able to corrode his Force.

The result was the Force Rotsan prepared as a counter being rendered useless and his arm flying off as a result.

To Rotsan's horror, Leonel's assault didn't come to an end, nor did Noah take even a step back. Their oppressive auras rose in unison, burying Rotsan's own beneath their might.

Rotsan dove to the side, running from Leonel's blade and trying to slip Noah's in such a way that the two Princes would be forced to clash.

However, it was right at that moment that a new oppression descended.

Leonel's gaze was cold, the pale violet hues of his irises dancing with a darker and darker light.

He held out his silver dual bladed spear, the air around it trembling.

Leonel had had this spear in his possession for a very long time. But, he had never been able to use its Domain. Every attempt he made resulted in the spear fighting back, its disdain for him being almost palpable. However, things were different now.

A buzzing sound appeared from thin air, the spear continuing to tremble.

"Duality."

Leonel and Noah's speeds suddenly broke through a barrier. Realizing the change, Noah no longer hesitated, his body weight increasing explosively as a sheen of diamond coated his skin. His saber doubled in size as he swung down.

expression warped. He tried to retreat again, but for some reason he found

The percentage of his speed he lost

life. He realized then

his Radix Cube had been destroyed by Leonel right at the outset of the battle, leaving him

into a corner from the start and ensuring that he never got to

to an extreme. Rotsan wanted to shout this out at the top of his lungs, to warn his brother and the others

…

of a Sixth Dimensional existence threatening to shatter the

"Head, I will go!"

stepped out from the Radix family. He knew that if the Head could go, he already would have. Unfortunately, even though the junior starship seemed to be hovering just above the planet, the reality was that they were literally a world away. Crossing into a Fifth Dimensional Fold of Reality took a lot out of a Sixth

"Go!" Avarone practically growled.

…

his strength to hold on. But, it was very quickly becoming apparent that he wouldn't

him, the youths of Earth watched on coldly, a pride blooming in their hearts as they watched their two Princes drive such a powerful man

they were weak? That they

to grow thicker while the emerald of

doubled

palm in retaliation, but his attack speed was suddenly halved while Noah's accelerated even after

all

sorts of hidden gadgets within his body piercing outside and coating him from head to toe. But, if this would

moment, Leonel appeared to his back, his spear arching upward and taking with it Rotsan's other arm just as it rose up

bit down toward the blade. But, Noah's

resounded, Noah's saber getting stuck half way

his knees, blood and fluid oil falling out from him. Even nearing his death, he had no idea